. usually."Well, nothing to be done about it now. I guess we can't very well send them back now, can we?" Mom received a witheringly threatening look ...rom all the girls. "I guess we'll just have to suffer through raising two seriously cute little girls," Mom said, sighing dramatically."It's not that bad, is it? They're not as obnoxious as Julie..." Melinda said, then stopped. "For heaven's sake, what now?" she asked, exasperated. We all laughed at her."Mom..." I started. Dad put his hand on my. Won't you come into my office?"Mark followed, having no idea of why he was here."Mr. Morgan…" Please call me Mark. Mister makes me feel even older than I am." But you're only forty-seven if I'm correct." Yes, but I still feel like a k**."Mr. Sesson laughed. "I know just how you feel. I'm forty-nine, but still feel twenty-five inside. And won't you please call me Eric?"Mark nodded, and when Eric unbuttoned his jacket Mark couldn't help but notice that the elegant lawyer was extremely fit."I know. Slowly, He began to bob His Head up and down, taking a little more of me into His mouth on each downward thrust. He set up a sweet, hot fucking rhythm, and before long, He was taking it all the way in. I could Hear Him gagging a little as my cockhead punched into His throat, but His motion and rhythm didn’t change… He was fucking my cock with His mouth, and I was loving it.His thumb still pressed into the base of my cock… I couldn’t cum if I wanted to, but I didn’t want to, yet. There was so. “Or at least let me squeeze up under your brolly. Just look at me.” “I am, you really shouldn’t have worn that t-shirt, especially without a bra.” “Oh for fuck’s sake,” I said, looking down at my chest. My tight white t-shirt had gone totally see-through and I might as well not have been wearing it for all the good it was doing. My breasts and the darker circles of my nipples were totally visible through the thin cotton, which clung seductively to every curve. My short skirt wasn’t much.